Implosion

Hello, my name is A-F-R-O

And I wanna tell you what's been on my mind for the longest

Little you recognize that

Every literal minute that passes by snaps by actual gui-dance

My high sense flies by invent-ors

Creatin' a rhyme, stuck in the mind, findin' the red door

Dehydrated, you see each dude salivating

And he's dying to climb the reservoir

There's an amount of the way that the line was tracin'

Facin' forward, hateful anger swayin', blamin' ancient auras

The face of the warrior of the woman playin' your organs